The county lieutenant said decisively, everyone gasped, but Xuanci still smiled: "The poor monk listens very well."

"The official has asked many people that Lingwu Temple was not what it is now 20 years ago. At that time, Lingwu Temple was just an ordinary mountain temple. A few monks lived by alms, and when Master Xuanci was a monk on the way Already nearly 30 years old, he has no place in the abbot's heart compared to the monks who have been practicing since childhood..." The county lieutenant's voice sounded in the starry night, clearly reaching the ears of those present.

In the hazy night, Xuanci's complexion was deep, and the lamp that was burning all night swayed with the wind, making his face light and dark, making it hard to see his emotions.

Jiang Si closed his eyes slightly and sniffed lightly.

The wind smells moist, and it should rain tomorrow.

It will probably be a heavy rain.

The county lieutenant kept his eyes on Xuanci: "According to the experience of the officer, most of the murder victims must have some kind of connection with the murderer. If you fail to discover it for a while, it is almost impossible to cover up enough. And I asked. The clue that you were a native of the town before you became a monk gradually becomes clear. You and the second uncle of the victim Liu Sheng used to be friends with a decent relationship!"

"Amitabha Buddha, young people of the same age in Qingniu Town can be friends with decent relationships. Is this the connection that an adult found?"

"Enough." The county lieutenant sneered, "You have been a monk for several years, and you have always been the one at the bottom. The dirty work and heavy work are all entrusted to you by the abbot. This is also human nature. Intimateness and ability are always necessary. Having a talent makes people look different. So when you can't bear it, tell the abbot that you have the ability to make Lingwu Temple a famous temple from far and near—"

Xuanci finally changed his face and shouted loudly: "Amitabha, no matter how you criticize the poor monk, the poor monk can bear it. Please don't insult the abbot of my temple!"

Following Xuan Ci's words, all the monks glared at the county captain.

The county lieutenant smiled slightly: "Master Xuanci is flustered. The officer just said that you told the abbot that you have a way to make the Lingwu Temple incense flourish, but did not say that the abbot was involved in this matter."

"Is it true that the lord is a god, do you know what the poor monk said 20 years ago?"

"This doesn't require immortal means. It's enough to find more people to ask." The county captain looked in a certain direction, "Master Xuan'an, is there something wrong with what the officer said?"

An old monk walked out: "Amitabha, Xuanci did say this to the abbot back then, and the poor monk and several seniors heard it."

"Xuan An—"

The old monk folded his hands to Xuanci, and his voice was indifferent: "Unexpectedly, the brother would recognize me, a brother who has been sweeping the land for ten years."

The appearance of the old monk made the people watching the excitement widen their eyes with curiosity, while the monks in the temple began to feel uneasy. Some monks looked at Xuanci with strange eyes.

"In less than a year, Lingwu Temple really became famous for its effectiveness, and the first reason why the neighbors and eight townships flocked to it was that Liu Sheng's father and mother, who had no children for many years, suddenly gave birth to Liu Sheng, a loved one. Fat boy!"

As the county lieutenant picked up, and the discussion buzzed, Jiang Zhan suddenly raised his forehead and panicked: "God, is Liu Sheng the son of Xuan Ci?"

As soon as he said this, the monks cast murderous glances, and the fierce tempered world couldn't help but rushed towards Jiang Zhan with a loud shout.

Jiang Zhan simply flashed behind Yu Jin and saw that the world was stopped, he gave Jiang Si aggrievedly.

Jiang Si looked helpless: "Second brother has spoken before."

"Cough cough." The county lieutenant coughed twice to draw people's attention, "Why did Liu Sheng's parents have been married for more than ten years and had no children? Because Liu Sheng's father was infertile! Xuanci learned by chance, or The relationship with Liu Sheng's second uncle was originally closer than outsiders have seen, and it is difficult to determine because of the time. In short, your so-called method of making Lingwu Temple famous fell on Liu Sheng’s father and mother. At that time, the Liu family was very poor. Second Uncle Liu Sheng couldn’t even marry his wife. You find Second Uncle Liu Sheng and encourage him to attack his sister-in-law. After you succeed, the woman finally chooses to swallow her anger. There have been a couple of times between men and women who are healthy, and Liu Sheng’s mother is very happy. I will soon be pregnant, and under the instruction of Uncle Liu Sheng, I will go down to Lingwu Temple and offer incense.

The county lieutenant sighed slightly: "Liu Sheng's mother is pregnant first, and the incense is later, is there any reason that it is not effective?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was quiet for a while, and then someone suddenly said: "I remembered, the town was still discussing that the incense of Lingwu Temple was too effective. According to the date, the Liu family’s incense and begging for a child immediately With Liu Sheng."

Someone echoed: "Yes, it's just because of the effectiveness that all the young daughters-in-law from the neighboring villages are here."

Xuanci looked at the county lieutenant without saying a word.

The county lieutenant continued: "This also explains why the Liu family suddenly had money to open a cloth shop. Second Uncle Liu Sheng helped you do things, and he certainly got a lot of benefits, and he did not marry a wife after the Liu family was rich. What is the reason?"

The county lieutenant raised this question, and his beard eased.

I don’t know who in the crowd yelled: “I must have a fat son and can sleep with my sister-in-law at any time. I don’t need a wife anymore.”

The words are rough and not rough, and everyone present has the feeling of suddenly understanding.

A man in his thirties, who has a woman and a son, still marries a daughter-in-law to control what he does?

Are you stupid?

The county lieutenant listened silently, with emotion in his heart: Never underestimate the wisdom of the people!

"What does this have to do with Liu Sheng?" Xuan Ci asked lightly.

"Of course it's related! Liu Sheng is the only child of Liu's family. He became a prodigal dude under doting and spent money. Two years ago, Liu Sheng's second uncle was seriously ill. He knew that there was not much time left and worried about Liu Sheng's defeat after death. After losing his family property, he confided this secret miserably." The county lieutenant looked at Xuanci, "Second Uncle Liu Sheng thought he had found a steady stream of money for Liu Sheng, but he didn't expect to push him to a dead end!"

Xuan Ci quickly turned the Buddhist beads, expressionless.

"Different from the second uncle who gets some benefits and lives in peace, Liu Sheng is a gamble. This is a bottomless pit. As he comes to Lingwu Temple again and again to ask you for money to keep the secrets of the year, you must have been murderous. Right? Until this time, the amount Liu Sheng asked for exceeded your capacity, and finally prompted you to kill!"

Upon hearing this, Miss Li couldn't help but shook her body, her face extremely ugly.

"After Liu Sheng sank into the well, what you were most worried about was Sikong who was responsible for watering. If Sikong didn’t find something, the monk responsible for watering should be replaced by your confidant soon, right? Unfortunately, a replacement is needed. For a reasonable reason, Sikong is too unlucky. You can only kill people and make an accidental fall and break your head..."

"Amitabha, these are just inferences made by the adults based on the words of the inquiry, what about the evidence?"